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Chapter 457 Meditation (6)

The clerks looked at each other for a while, without saying a word, and began to pack away silently. In fact, the store has been cleaned and tidied by them many times. Besides, no one has come in all day, so it is spotless. There is no need to clean it as vigorously as usual.

But it’s the products that give them trouble. Because he had not expected this situation at all, based on the business trend of the previous two days, Fang Zhiqiang estimated that today might be better, so he prepared some more goods. The result was that no sales were made at all. For example, some ordinary tomatoes and cucumbers can survive overnight. Some other leafy vegetables and some fruits and meats are almost always more expensive and difficult to preserve. The freezers in the store don't have much space to store these things. It is conceivable that these things will become useless overnight. Fang Zhiqiang made a rough estimate and found that there were nearly 4,000 yuan worth of stuff.

That is to say, today, they did not make a penny, and they were paid 4,000 yuan.

No one spoke, everyone was looking at Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang’s heart was bleeding, not only because of the lost money, but also for these things that were wasted in vain. He has always been a frugal person and couldn’t stand the waste of things. He was usually busy with business. It seems that there is loss and should be thrown away. There is no way to do it, but today these are completely wasted. These are the goods that he got up before dawn in the morning to buy them, and followed his employees to move them box by box and put them on the warehouse and shelves. But now, he had to throw it out with his own hands.

"Throw it away." Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand and said without raising his head.

Several large boxes were filled with things to be thrown away. Fang Zhiqiang and the clerks carried the box out and threw it into a large trash can on the roadside. The bald man just watched them bustling in and out, his eyes unclear whether it was teasing or ridicule. Of course he doesn't understand the feeling of watching his hard work being wasted, and isn't his purpose just to make Fang Zhiqiang suffer losses until he can't survive anymore? These boxes of things are Fang Zhiqiang's loss, but It was the result that Baldhead and the others wanted, so Baldhead was naturally very satisfied. He probably just thinks Fang Zhiqiang doesn't throw enough.

The clerks looked at them, their eyes full of hatred, but what could they do, just a few of them, how could they fight against these people.

It didn’t take long, and it was quickly tidied up. Fang Zhiqiang came out with everyone, locked the door, and prepared to go back.

Seeing them closing the store, Baldhead stood up, moved his limbs, waved to the others, and said, "Let's go, come back tomorrow morning." Then he looked at Fang Zhiqiang and followed him. The clerks actually said with a smile: "Bye, see you tomorrow."

This means that we will come again tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and maybe every day after that. Of course, we will come again.Until their store is completely closed.

This was also expected by Fang Zhiqiang. After he had the phone call with Qin Xiaojun, he knew that Qin Xiaojun’s purpose of asking them to come was to bring down this store. Even if it goes bankrupt, they will not stop. Every day from now on, they will clock in and report at the door of his store on time even more than when they go to work.

Looking at the bald head and the others leaving, the clerks’ eyes were so angry that their eyes were red. A timid girl asked Fang Zhiqiang weakly: "Boss, what should we do tomorrow?"

Fang Zhiqiang actually didn't know what to do, so he just took it one step at a time. But he couldn't let these people see the depression in his heart, and still said with a smile: "What should I do? Tomorrow will be normal."

"Then what should I do if they are still guarding the door?"< br />
"Is there any way to prevent them from guarding it?" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, with a bitterness that couldn't be hidden in his smile. "As long as I don't say that this store is closed, everyone can go to work and be themselves as usual. I won’t pay you a penny less in wages.”

At this point, it’s not just about wages, it’s about the life and death of the entire store, and it’s also about their future. Who wants to see their hard work and results wasted by such a group of rogues, and who knows what will happen to them in the future.

A little girl said bitterly: "It would be better if it rains tomorrow to see if they come. No! It will rain, snow, hail, and even knives! They will freeze to death." A thousand cuts!"

Fang Zhiqiang was filled with anguish and couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, he felt bitter again: Although this was the first time he had experienced the gangsters in Shanghai, he had never experienced them before. He had rarely heard of people who were ruthless and thoughtful in doing things. What he was afraid of was that these people could really do it rain or shine, even if it was windy, rainy or snowy. What's more, Qin Xiaojun gave them two thousand yuan a day. What kind of job can get two thousand yuan a day, and they don't have to do anything, just sit there.

After saying goodbye to everyone and telling everyone to be careful on the road, Fang Zhiqiang will drive back. A clerk couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, you should be careful. Who knows if those people won't dare to do anything during the day and secretly trouble you at night?"

"Don't worry. , No way. Besides, I'm not afraid of a real fight. I trained with your boss back then, and my master is the famous Bruce Lee." Fang Zhiqiang felt that he was probably numb, but he could still joke at this time, Although he couldn't even laugh himself.

He is not too worried that these people will use other methods. Qin Xiaojun has never seen anyone with the ability and brains elsewhere. He is very cunning and cunning enough to do this. He just wants to find someone. Fang Zhiqiang’s trouble, he doesn’t want to cause trouble for himself. Just like these people today, if there is really a fight orWhat about the other person? Fang Zhiqiang definitely has reason to call the police. The police can no longer sit idly by and ignore him. They will definitely take him out and make him feel ashamed. So he told these people not to do anything but to block things like this. Anyway, as long as he messed up Fang Zhiqiang's business, his goal would be achieved. So what if Fang Zhiqiang knew it was him, he just asked people to sit at Fang Zhiqiang's door, which was neither illegal nor criminal. That's why Fang Zhiqiang has such a headache but has nothing to do. When he thinks of this, Fang Zhiqiang can't help but want to scold his mother. He would rather start it with real swords and then end it, rather than suffer like this.

Having said that, the clerks were still worried and repeatedly told him to be careful. Fang Zhiqiang also told them to pay attention to themselves and call him immediately if anything happened. Of course, we will continue tomorrow morning. Then he got in the car and went back to his messy shabby house. He didn't even eat anything and didn't want to eat anything at all. He just threw himself on the bed.

Ever since the fresh food supermarket opened, or even earlier, Fang Zhiqiang has never been back so early. He was indeed very tired and needed to rest, but when he lay on the bed, he found that he couldn't sleep at all.

 

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